Inspired by March Madness, spring breakers and the forever ongoing and never ending polar vortex, I decided to share my obsession for Deborah Burnes Blemish Perfecting Granules. A facial salt scrub reminding me of sunnier, umbrella drink inspired destinations. Actually not at all, the only thing they have in common is salt. Salt in my hair, salt in my mouth, salt on my face. Where was I?
OK. So realistically if I am preparing for a big night out, lets say date night with the main squeeze, I bust out my perfecting granules. Why you ask, well let me inform you. It’s because my granules make my skin softer than a baby’s tush, zap zits and leave a post Nicolas Ghesquière LV debut sort of glow. Perfecting granules are a BNO necessity. The main squeeze even once commented that my face looked extra clean, did I do something different? Inside I did my happy dance and took his complement for what it was, a complement, plus he noticed!!! Further proof the granules truly work. After scrubbing the hell out of my face with this pacific sea salt wonder, I am reaping the benefits for all the world to see. Or at least for me and the squeeze.
So just a warning between us gals, this process is strangely addictive, not to mention beneficial.
Any secret remedies behind your shower curtain? Spill your granules below.